Chapter 438 Prime Minister, please don’t be shy [133]
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Chapter 438 Mr. Xiang, please don’t be shy【133】
She raised her eyes and smiled slightly, "Sit down and I will help you comb your hair."
Lan Qingruo stared at her and sat silently on the low stool, letting her take the comb and comb his black hair carefully.
Zijin held his hair and combed it with great patience - his hair was very soft, but very black and shiny, and was as cold as water in the palm of his hand, just like him.
After combing her hair, Zijin picked up a blue ribbon, tied half of her hair, and let the other half hang down her shoulders, like a flowing spring of silk and satin.
Through the bronze mirror in front of her, she saw Lan Qingruo's long eyelashes lowered, her long white hands clenched into fists and trembling slightly——
In fact, Lan Qing is nervous, isn't he? Why he is nervous, she doesn't know, but this kind of performance is at least much better than the cold appearance of his giant thousands of miles away.
"Okay!" Chunyu Zijin combed his hair and arranged his clothes thoughtfully. "Qingruo, I will help you dress and comb your hair every day from now on, okay?"
Chunyu Zijin said this sentence "Cheng Ruo" to him, but actually he also said it to himself.
She will accompany him every day from now on. From the moment they wake up, the only person they see is each other.
A simple sentence, but a lifelong commitment.
"How can I be so virtuous and capable as to help the princess? The princess has a noble status and there is no need to do these things personally." Lan Qingruo was slightly startled, but immediately said, her words seemed light and gentle, but she heard Chunyu Zijin's words.
But my ears were filled with turmoil.
The mood in his heart suddenly became sad. He was obviously happy just now, but now Chunyu Zijin felt that his entire internal organs were twitching and aching, especially his heart, which felt as if someone had stabbed it with the tip of a knife.
Same.
"I have been served by others for half my life...I have to find a worthy man for me to serve..." Her uncomfortable mood was instantly revealed on her face.
Lan Qingruo also saw it without hesitation. He clenched his fist slightly, but his heart kept churning because of what he just said.
That's right! There would have been no consequences for them in the first place. If they had done this earlier, she would have stopped pestering him.
It might be better to leave...
"Tell me, sir, Princess Zhenguo's personal maid, Lu Qi, has come to see the princess." The boy at the door suddenly spoke, breaking the deadlock in the room.
Lan Qingruo took a breath, walked to one side, and said, "Let her in."
"Yes, please, Miss Luqi," the boy said, and opened the door for her.
Chunyu Zijin had also calmed down his expression at this moment, and he looked as if nothing was wrong.
"I've met the princess!" Lu Qi saluted Chunyu Zijin as soon as she entered the door, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at Lan Qingruo.
"Yes." Chunyu Zijin nodded slightly. She came late last night and slept with her clothes on, so she felt quite refreshed at the moment.
At this time, Lan Qingruo had already stepped out of the room. Although it was his own bedroom, the place where Chunyu Zijin was was, to him, not much better than hell. (Liu'er: Prime Minister, Zi
Jin and hell, the former is obviously more terrifying!)
Seeing the prime minister leaving in a hurry, Chunyu Zijin's heart couldn't help but sink.
After all this time, the prime minister was still avoiding her out of fear, and she smiled bitterly.
How could she not understand Lan Qingruo's thoughts? He was thinking of Tian Che and the common people, and his own heart also followed the killer named "Rong'er".